| There’s a stranger staring back
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| And you in the mirror
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| Guessed that you’re a man on the run
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| There’s a ghost from the past
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| Looking over your shoulder
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| Your chance to escape is a million to one
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| But your eyes are on the future
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| But your back’s against the wall
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| You’re walking on a tightrope
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| Watch you don’t fall
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| 'Cause its down to the wire
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| Time to deliver
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| The hang tough
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| When you’re under the gun
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| Your rhythm and a fire
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| There’s a hand on the trigger
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| Nowhere to run
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| When you’re under the gun
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| You were captain of the ship
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| And master of the game
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| Anything you want it to be
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| Oh but then the rules got changed
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| And the ship went up in flames
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| And you found yourself
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| Lost out at sea
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| You’ve been counted out of action
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| Scattered in the wind
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| Are you walking on water
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| Coming back again?
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| 'Cause its down to the wire
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| Time to deliver
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| The hang tough
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| When you’re under the gun
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| Your rhythm and a fire
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| There’s a hand on the trigger
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| Nowhere to run
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| When you’re under the gun
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| You’ve been counted out of action
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| Scattered in the wind
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| Are you walking on water
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| Coming back again?
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| 'Cause its down to the wire
|
| Time to deliver
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| The hang tough
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| When you’re under the gun
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| Your rhythm and a fire
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| There’s a hand on the trigger
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| Nowhere to run
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| When you’re under the gun |